FEAR

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•VERENA•

I woke up to König shaking me awake. I opened my eyes and sat up slowly fighting against the duvet I turned to look out the panel windows only to see that it was still dark outside. He must have lost his fucking mind. "Why are you waking me up," I whined, my voice coming out tired and hoarse from sleep. I rubbed my eyes and turned back to look at him. He looked ready for his day, he wore a black shirt short sleeve that showed off his tattoos. The military must have gotten them used to waking up too early. My arm and thigh suddenly ache. I think I must rolled over on my side in my sleep. König grabbed my hand and kissed my bruised knuckles pleasure and warmth consumed me with that simple kiss.

"It's time to get up." He said softly, his voice I was almost compelled to get off the bed like a good girl and listen to everything and anything but I quickly remembered who I was.

"No." I grabbed the covers and threw them over my head. As quickly as I did König retaliated pulling the covers off the bed completely before grabbing my ankle and pulling to the edge of the king-size bed. I squealed in and grabbed a pillow outta instinct like it would do me any aid.

"You so happen to have a lot of paperwork to do. Things that need your signature so get your arse up, kleiner Teufel."

He pulled my arm up and bent over to get me over his shoulder. He rested his hand comfortably on my ass before marching downstairs into the living room. All my papers were still scattered everywhere. He put me down and I glared at him as he walked only meters away. He turned around with a steaming mug and handed it to me. "Coffee."

"Columbian?" I asked.

"Yes." Both were exceptional. So I gladly took the cub and sipped burning my tongue in the process. No complaints though because it was superior.

"Thank you," I said. He nodded and adverted his attention somewhere else.

               By the time the sun was rising, I'd read over everything Keegan and Ghost had reported. There was no doubt in my mind that they were going to succeed. They just don't seem like the types to fail. There was even a picture of them standing next to each other. Keegan wore his mask like a beanie. He was smiling, a genuine smile not the I'll fuck you smile. He was holding a can of beans which made a bad taste linger in my mouth how can he eat that? Why did they only have canned beans for them? Ghost had his mask over his lips he was also smiling but his eyes were on the camera and he flicked off the camera. Classic.

I looked up to König, who was doing pull-ups at the entrance to the balcony. He was shirtless showing off tattoos, he had a variety. Wings in his shoulder and over the wings there were deer horns. Under that, he had the creation of Adam but instead of men, he replaced them with women with beautiful hair. A bunch of inscriptions I couldn't make out from here. His back muscles were so impressive. He grunted as he pulled himself up over the bar.

When he was done he dropped down, his chest rising slowly. He turned to look at me and I swear my heart almost jumped out my chest. I shifted suddenly feeling overwhelmed, body reeks of sex and power. I looked down at my papers, trying to refocus on what I was in the middle of reading but all I could think about was his present. I was hyperaware of him when he walked past me to grab water from the fridge. I almost jumped out of my seat when I felt his hand on my lower back and he leaned over to look at the papers. My head snapped to look at him he was looking at the picture. I forgot how to breathe when he turned to look at me.

I swallowed thickly when his fingers grabbed my chin. He wasn't gentle when pressed his finger into my skin. I gasped. "What do you want Verena?"

"What?" I stammered, confused.

"Why are looking at me like that?" His voice was still calm yet I could feel his finger digging into my skin. Either it'll bruise or he'll just break my jaw.

"Like what," I rushed out instantly feeling threatened by his sheer size. If he wanted to he could tear me apart.

"You fuck him." He let my chin go and trailed his finger on my neck. Where Ghost left hickeys. "Everyone can still see where he touched you." He pulled me off of my bar stool kicking it to the side before lifting me by my waist and plopping me onto the counter, knocking a bunch of stuff in the process. He lifted my chin and scanned over my neck. I've been covering them with makeup but I didn't have the chance to today because he woke me so suddenly.

"I think you need more." His whole demeanor changed and I was confused up until he pulled my shorts off causing me to fall back onto the cold counter. He lifted my thighs up and skimmed his finger, feeling the faded marks Ghost left. "He did a number on you." The way he spoke made my stomach churn in fear, tension, and pleasure. There was a glint of promise in his eyes and a flash reflection that quickly fazed out when he looked down up at me.

Without a second thought, he ripped apart my laced underwear. I gasped. Those were expensive.

He smiled smugly, bastard.

He drags kisses down my thigh, rubbing circles with his thumb on my hip bone. I moan feeling his bottom lip rubbed again clit. "He was right you do taste divine." He pulled me closer to the edge to him. I leaned back my elbow to look at him. His eyes were so dark they didn't even look blue. He slipped a finger in, I bit my lip to suppress a moan. He groaned and bit my inner thigh I caught a clear gleam of two perfect snaggletooth. I cried out in pain.

He rubbed the bite smoothing it. "I want to hear you."

His eyes flickered behind me, a smirk played on his lips before he pushed another finger in and sucked my clit in the same motion. My back arched throwing my head back. I swear I saw part of somebody's body before they disappeared back into the hall.

He bites my thigh again diverting my attention back to him. I wanted to touch his hair but felt too embarrassed to.

He moaned when I moaned, a shiver ripped through me at the sound alone. He pushed in and out at the perfect speed and twirling his tongue over my clit. I could see his eyes on me when I started to cum. The orgasm ripped through me when he rolled his eyes back. He didn't stop until I finished screaming. "Fuck." I breathe after the high.

He pulled me up took my shirt off and threw it to the side. He stared at my tits for a second before leaning down to take my nipple in his mouth. Running kisses up from my boob to my lips. He grabbed my neck deepening the kiss while caressing my jaw with his thumps. He pulled my head up by my hair and pulled away to look at me. Our chests heaving. We look at each other for a second.

He pulled me off the counter. "I thought I could wait." He pressed his forehead against mine. I pressed my lips together but my breathing wouldn't regulate. He moved back and looked me in the eyes. "But you look so pretty taking my finger in. I can't wait to see you take me."

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